[OH Peepaw...Sparkling softens the moment he steps over and kisses his forehead- he is FRIGID by the way, like his skin is as hard as it is cold, being undead does that to you- but it's as Pure Vanilla surmised. Sparkling can't really feel it so much...but it does make him stiff and a little sore, as the way he sort of winces as he moves to sit indicates.]
Ah, no...I'm perfectly fine now that I'm in here. You have it nice and warm!
[And yet, somehow, little puffs of steam leave Sparkling's lips when he exhales regardless.]
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Ah, no...I'm perfectly fine now that I'm in here. You have it nice and warm!
[And yet, somehow, little puffs of steam leave Sparkling's lips when he exhales regardless.]